Chapter 42: The Trap of the Figurines

With the end of the battle, the landform of the nameless lake changed, and the posture of the sword and sin powerhouse was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. But the sigh of defeat is amazing, everyone knows that its Yuan Gang is insufficient, and it is difficult to play a complete kendo.

But his sword intent, his pride, and his talent are all impressive. Is this Bechen Immortal Mountain? Sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

After this battle, Baiqi Peak and Beichen Immortal Mountain are all famous again.

But the rest of the argument is not so attractive, after all, the climax has passed.

Another day passed, there was no word for a night, the morning sun was rising, the huge competition of hundreds of weapons finally ended, and the ten thousand religions and the three religions all left one after another.

After Jian Tiansin sent the last group of people away, he came to the back mountain and looked into the distance, with his hands behind his back, and his light face seemed to be mocking and proud: "Ha, do you think this is the end?" On the contrary, this is the beginning. ”

As soon as the finger moved, the completely different body of Gang, the magic seal opened, and escaped into the belly of the mountain, and thousands of clay figurines gradually woke up and came out.

When it was night again, the sects that were close to each other were about to return to the sect base, but there was a lot of fire.

The living figurines open the way and destroy all life.

"Ah, demon, kill!"

"The foundation of this faction, the foundation of this faction, damn it, suffer death!"

Fight hard, but the living figurines are all strong in martial arts, and they can't be killed, and they can still be reunited if they are smashed. On this night, countless small factions were destroyed, and the geniuses in the faction lost their souls and headed towards the Hundred Instruments Peak like walking corpses.

At the same time, all the factions that were still in a hurry were resting, and all those who had been on the martial arts stage lost their sense of self and slowly advanced towards Baiqi Peak, and were discovered by the people of their own sects.

Jing'an Hou Mansion, the lights were bright, Mu Shaoai looked at Ah Jiu who was stunned, his face was heavy.

Just now, Ah Jiu left straight out of the mansion, he couldn't scream, his pupils were dilated and there was no focus, as if he had fallen into an evil law.

Wu Jun immediately knocked him unconscious, and called the pharmacist and Zhuge Cheng to come and inspect it.

"Unknown magic, control the mind." Zhuge Cheng stroked his beard, and continued: "Ah Jiu has only been to Baiqi Peak recently, could it be that something happened to Baiqi Peak?" ”

"It's been an eventful time." Mu Shaoai sighed, "No one dares to go around the Medicine King Valley because of the ravages of the wild man, and now that the dream is seriously ill, the Red King is poisoned, and Ah Jiu has an accident again, it is even more important to consider whether Mu Yu and the five people are also in crisis." ”

"Savages." Wu Jun said in a deep voice, "I will definitely come back within a day." ”

"Well, that's fine, I'll take a trip to Baiqi Peak." Mu Shaoai said.

"Don't worry, Baiqi Peak will go by me, and the pharmacist will take care of the three of them." Zhuge Cheng took the initiative to ask for help, and then bowed his head to the qinji: "Wujun goes out, and the woman stays here to take care of it, the old man must be optimistic about the four of them." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhuge ."

"Hey, depending on your friendship with me, it should be." Zhuge Cheng wanted to eradicate the root of the disease on his body, but Shao Ai helped a lot in this matter, "The old man will set off." ”

"Wait a minute, this is the messenger butterfly of the Butterfly King. It will point you there. Shao Ai summoned a butterfly.

"Hah, it's very peculiar."

Zhuge Cheng set off with the messenger butterfly. And just when Ah Jiu had an attack, at the place where Baiqi Peak was a day's journey, the three of them camped and slept. Jian Feidao was out vigil, sighing Xiqi meditated to recover from his injuries, but only Mu Yu fell asleep. As for Butterfly-kun and Gongsun Yue, they went in the other direction to the new killer headquarters.

Mu Yu, who was sleeping, suddenly got up, like a zombie, and returned step by step, aiming directly at Baiqi Peak.

"Mu Yu?" The night watchman Jian Fei Dao sensed that something was wrong and called softly.

Mu Yu didn't seem to hear it, step by step, without being affected at all, and the frequency of his steps did not change.

Jian Feidao grabbed Mu Yu, but saw that he broke free violently, and his majestic strength was not as strong as in the past, Jian Feidao saw that he broke free, and his fingers were sacrificed, connecting the acupoints around Mu Yu's body, in a vain attempt to fix it.

The acupoint was pointed, but it was still useless, Jian Feidao thought for a moment, and was about to knock Mu Yu unconscious.

At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air, and sharp arrows came through the clouds, which was the flaw after Jian Feidao's contemplation.

Jian Feidao turned around slowly, so he could only take it hard, but he saw a white jade flawless hand suddenly appear, with two fingers and a clamp, and the sharp arrow stopped instantly.

"What's the situation?"

"Mu Yu seems to have fallen into evil magic and encountered control."

"Huh?" Just as the two were talking, Mu Yu had already walked forward some distance, sighed Xiqi frowned, and sent out a sword aura that hit his neck directly, wanting to knock him unconscious.

But seeing the quagmire on the ground, several living figurines appeared, and one of them even blocked the sword qi.

"Swordsmanship: Taiyi!" Sigh Xiqi didn't want to delay for a long time, a strong blow, all the living figurines were shattered, Jian Feidao took the opportunity to fly up, and as soon as the hand knife came out, it was going to be successful.

Suddenly, three arrows came in a row, three stars were raised simultaneously, the sword was not a Dao body method suddenly stopped, the Dao sword forgot to come out of the sheath, and the sword flower turned three times, blocking the attack: "Bow master, be careful." ”

Before the words fell, the broken living figurines reunited, and the quagmire reappeared, and dozens of clay figurines emerged and joined the battle.

"It's annoying!"

Jian Fei Dao, sighing Xiqi The two were entangled in the living figurines, and the bow and arrow broke through the air from time to time, but they were blocked in place, and after a while, in the hazy night, Mu Yu had disappeared in front of him.

If you can have God's vision, you will find that with Baiqi Peak as the center, in all directions, all those who participated in the first round of martial arts discussion and went to the Spring and Autumn Terrace were controlled by the evil law and advanced towards Baiqi Peak.

In the direction of Daxi, the soldiers couldn't stop it, and they were all slaughtered and killed by the living figurines, and the distracted Yuliang Emperor walked slowly.

In the direction of the eastern coast, the Yanjiao, which had only two people coming, was surrounded at this moment.

Yan Yu's body is full of evil marks, and the more arrogant people feel, the two seem to be connected, and the pressure of evil magic is shared by the two, and they have not lost their minds, but they have also been suppressed because of this, and their skills have declined.

"Sword Heaven sin, hateful. This evil art is related to the Spring and Autumn Martial Arts Stage, and it must have been done by the master of the Hundred Instruments Peak. The more arrogant the man said, he said angrily.

"Sir, don't worry, if it weren't for Mr. who had prepared to connect you and my souls, I would have lost my mind at this moment." Yan Yu was not in a hurry.

A hint of mockery flashed on his face under the mask of Ren Shu Yue, but he said: "But I have misestimated the power of the spell, and if I want to lift it, I must use the secret trick of heaven quietly." ”

"Then we will work together to break through?"

"Well, this kind of thaumaturgy is difficult to get rid of, I have a plan." After that, the more arrogant people made a move, forced the living figurines to retreat, and took advantage of the chaos to leave with Yan Yu, but there was a figure left in the same place - it was one of the secret moves of Yunhai Xianmen Tian: "Heavenly Wind Shadow!" ”

The figurines could not be distinguished, and they went up to the fireplace, missing the best opportunity.

Yan Yu, who got rid of the evil arts, and Ren Shu Yue looked at each other, and they both knew that the thoughts of both sides were not to return to the Yan Sect, but to walk slowly towards Baiqi Peak, obviously planning to see what Jian Tian's sinful desire was.